From prehistoric age I come
My very own B.C.
New age and humanism both
Too advanced for me
But now I’ve more than evolved
Enlightened above modern man
With eternal life – I’m
Taken by Your hand
Won’t look back or compromise
To what they call “Before Christ”
Before You saved my life
Everything I toss aside
Because my All in All is inside
You’re inside my life
Now I wasn’t so bad before
Mr. goody-two shoes
Went to church every week
Didn’t smoke or chew
But meeting the Ever Living God
Is something I still can’t faze
Nor the power You alone
Possess over the grave
I’ll never look back or compromise
To what they call “Before Christ”
Before You saved my life
Everything I toss aside
My Risen Savior, He’s alive
You’re inside my life
Thousands of years gone since You rose again
But it seems like yesterday
Your love and grace is more than I can understand
Because You are the Risen
One — Saving
One — Creating
One — Holy
One
Who can look back or compromise
To what they call “Before Christ”
Before You saved our lives?
Who can hang on to selfish pride
When for our sin, the Creator died
And is now alive?